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Chapter 162 The Oscars of the Fashion World: The Most Valuable Intelligence
Inside the horse farm.

Lin Qingsong rode a chestnut horse with some caution, while a staff member on the ground led the horse by the reins and explained some precautions.

On the other side, Vivian rode a black horse with unparalleled grace.

"Brother, where is your girlfriend from? She looks so skilled!" The staff member said with admiration as he watched Vivian's movements.

"She's French; she grew up riding horses and hunting on the farm with her grandfather."

After Lin Qingsong finished speaking, he squeezed the horse's belly slightly with his feet, just as he had instructed.

The horse, which had been trained long ago, immediately quickened its pace.

"And the farm, brother, you've truly brought honor to our country!" The staff member said, then, seeing the horse starting to run, he subtly adjusted the reins. "Brother, if you want to run too, I'll have to climb on top of you and carry you; otherwise, I can't keep up with the horse."

"Then there's no need." Lin Qingsong felt a strong sense of resistance at the thought of the man sitting behind him and hugging him.

He only wants to intimidate others, but doesn't want others to intimidate him.

"Haha, okay, let's take it slow then. Once you're a little more comfortable, I'll let go and let you ride on your own." The staff member didn't mind, after all, he didn't really want to be carrying a man while riding a horse.

Just then, Vivian, who had already ridden several laps, slowly walked over to Lin Qingsong and said, "Lin, do you want me to carry you for a couple of laps?"

This can be!
Lin Qingsong agreed without hesitation.

He dismounted and climbed onto Vivian's horse amidst the envious looks of the staff.

"it is done."

Vivian slipped her hands under Lin Qingsong's arms and then pulled on the reins.

Upon receiving the signal, the horse beneath him immediately sped up.

hiss!
This feeling!

Looking down at his surroundings from his high vantage point, Lin Qingsong felt a surge of inexplicable pride welling up within him.

No wonder the ancients loved riding horses so much; it was truly exhilarating.

Unfortunately, the environment wasn't right.

If it were on the grasslands, in the desert, or on the plains.

That would probably feel even better.

"Lin, should we go a little faster?" Hearing Vivian's words in his ear, Lin Qingsong nodded: "Okay."

As Vivian squeezed her legs together slightly, the horse suddenly sped up a little more.

A staff member at the horse farm, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but exclaim, "This foreigner's riding skills are truly impressive; his posture while pulling the reins is better than any of ours."

"It just feels more and more awkward the more I look at it," another staff member said, smacking his lips as he took a carrot out of his pocket and placed it in front of the horse's mouth as a treat.

"I kind of feel that way too. Hey, don't you think it would be more comfortable if we switched their positions?"

"Yes, yes, it seems that usually the women sit in front and the men in the back." The staff member nodded in realization: "But it's actually quite good that way, as long as you can ride it."

The pairing of Lin Qingsong and Vivian attracted many tourists who were sightseeing nearby. Many men, seeing Vivian embracing Lin Qingsong while riding a horse, assumed she was also a jockey at the horse farm.

"Hey, how long are you going to ride?" a tourist asked the staff at the horse farm with a hopeful look on his face. "I've dreamed of riding horses since I was a child."

"Huh?" The staff member looked at him in confusion and said, "You want to ride a horse too? We still have them."

"No, no, no, I want that female instructor to take me." After saying that, the tourist said with admiration, "I've been to quite a few places, but this place is the most appealing to me. I want to fulfill my dream of horseback riding here."

"Dude, do you think it's possible that that's not our coach?"

"Huh? Not your instructor? That can't be right, she rides so well, and she can even carry people." The tourist looked at him suspiciously: "Dude, you're not kidding me, are you?"

"See that guy up ahead? That girl is his girlfriend. She's French and has been riding horses and hunting on her family's farm since she was a child."

Hearing the coach's words, the tourists looked at Lin Qingsong with envy, but they couldn't muster any jealousy.

After all, some men are so handsome that both men and women like them.

Lin Qingsong is one of the best among them.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, even when Vivian was carrying him while riding a horse, he didn't lose any of his charm.

After admiring the pine trees with envy, the tourist didn't linger any longer and turned to leave.

"Wait, buddy, aren't you going to ride a horse?" The staff member was trying to persuade him to stay, since each customer riding a horse meant he could earn more money.

"Why ride? I'm not riding anymore."

"Huh? Isn't this your dream since you were a child?"

"My dream is shattered." The tourist said, then turned and left without looking back.

"Haha, his dream is to be carried by a beautiful woman while riding a horse, not for you, a grown man, to carry him while riding a horse," another staff member joked with a laugh.

"Go away, if it weren't for work, do you think I'd want to ride a horse with a grown man in my arms?"

While the staff chatted and joked, Lin Qingsong truly experienced the joy of horseback riding.

But since it was his first time riding, the tender flesh between his legs couldn't take it for long and he also felt a bit cramped.

Hey.

Sometimes, being exceptionally gifted can indeed bring some inconveniences.

After he said he could stop, Vivian slowed the horse down.

Although he needed assistance to mount the horse, Lin Qingsong dismounted with ease.

After all, all those years of training haven't been in vain.

Leave the horse farm.

Lin Qingsong felt a slight discomfort between his groin and couldn't help but ask, "Vivian, don't you feel any pain in your inner thighs?"

"It's alright, you'll get used to it after riding a few more times." Vivian teased, "Lin, now you know why I surrender so quickly at night, being a knight is tiring."

How can you drive on this lousy road?

But after this experience, Lin Qingsong now admires the screenwriter's imagination.

They even thought of shaking it.

No wonder he's a Chinese person who's sworn to gambling and drugs his whole life.

But the words came back again.

If only we could actually ride horses across the grasslands, galloping on and on.

Hmm. That must feel pretty good.

His riding skills are probably not up to par now; he might gallop to the side and fall off.

If it breaks, it'll be useless.

You need to be at least as good as Vivian.

"Vivian, how long have you been practicing horseback riding?" Lin Qingsong asked her curiously. "How long would it take to become like you?"

“Me?” Vivian shrugged. “I don’t know how long I’ve been practicing. I’ve been riding and playing since I was a child. Every year I would take a month or two off to go to the farm to ride horses and hunt.”

"As for how to train to look like me," she thought for a moment, "I estimate it would take at least six months of continuous training."

"what!!!"

"What's wrong?" Vivian asked curiously when she saw Lin Qingsong's surprised look. "Lin, do you want to learn to ride a horse?"

"Hehehe, I do want to." After whispering a few words in Vivian's ear, Lin Qingsong raised an eyebrow with a mischievous grin: "Don't you think this is exciting!"

Now it was Vivian's turn to be surprised.

No.

This can cause an earthquake?

What are your thoughts?

But the next second, she was also a little tempted.

But after thinking it over, Vivian shrugged helplessly: "Lin, your idea is indeed great, but it might be difficult to implement. After all, it requires both of you to have a certain level of riding skill, but you..."

"Alright." Lin Qingsong knew what she meant by "not knowing how to ride a horse."

"Vivian, how long would it take me to practice to barely reach this level?" He couldn't help but ask curiously.

“Lin, actually, the requirements for women are very low, since we only need to lie down.” Vivian said with a smile, leaning back a little. “But the requirements for you are very high, since you not only have to ride the horse, but also control it.”

"No, no, no!" Lin Qingsong suddenly realized, and he smiled and bent down a little, saying, "Actually, I can lie down too. After all, it doesn't matter what a female knight rides!"

"Fuck! Lin! You're a genius!" Vivian also realized what he meant and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"Haha, so we can give it a try?" Lin Qingsong looked at her with a smile and said, "When I go to France?"

He figured he wouldn't be able to go on that exciting horseback riding trip with Xiang Jia this time, but he had to give such a brilliant idea a try!
Otherwise, I would truly be unwilling to accept it.

“Of course, no problem!” A strange light flashed in Vivian’s eyes, and she said with a look of curiosity, “I’m curious too!”

When we returned to the metasequoia forest, the models had almost finished taking photos.

While the photographer was taking pictures of the other models, and Vivian wasn't around anymore, the man with the buzz cut walked over to Lin Qingsong and gossiped, "Lin, you guys don't...???"

As she spoke, she raised an eyebrow, made a loose fist with one hand, and raised her index finger with the other.

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Qingsong looked at her helplessly. "Vivian and I went horseback riding."

"Hmm? Horse riding?" Eva strolled over from the side and said with a smile, "Lin, is it horse riding or something else?"

"Don't you know my skill level? Is it really that short?" Lin Qingsong didn't explain, but instead asked, "If you were riding something else, could you have gotten here this fast?"

"Uh..." The two, who originally just wanted to tease Lin Qingsong, were inexplicably shown off again.

"Lin, shall we go out for a drink tonight? After all, this is a Valentino shoot, shouldn't we celebrate?" At this moment, the crew-cut man didn't continue the topic, but instead cutely wrinkled his nose: "I don't want to go back to my apartment so soon tonight."

"What about you, Eva?" Lin Qingsong didn't say anything, but looked at Eva who was standing to the side.

"Of course we'll go together, hehe!" Eva said, hugging the crew-cut man tightly. "I bet he wants to go too!"

"So you guys?"

Seeing the two of them like this, Lin Qingsong knew perfectly well that his affair with the crew-cut man had been exposed.

“We all know!” Eva winked at Lin Qingsong and said, “I saw that the room with the crew cut was empty that night.”

"Okay, how about we grab a drink together tonight? But let's skip the bar and go somewhere else." Lin Qingsong thought of Qin Lan's large apartment by the Huangpu River.

Having a drink there would be quite nice.

Just then, Vivian walked over with a cup of coffee and looked at them curiously, asking, "Lin, what are you two chatting about?"

“They were so happy to have their clothes photographed by you, they came to celebrate with me!” Lin Qingsong said, looking at the crew cut and the clothes Eva was wearing, and praised, “Vivian, these outfits of yours are really well designed, elegant yet with a touch of luxury.”

“They were both fantastic, perfectly capturing the stunning beauty I wanted.” Vivian looked at the crew-cut man and Eva with satisfaction.

Although she pushed the case to Lin Qingsong, the model Lin Qingsong recommended was indeed very much to her liking.

Leaving aside the buzz cut, this model named Eva is also fantastic; she exudes an elegance that radiates from within.

"Thank you!" Crew cut and Eva couldn't help but show excited expressions after hearing Vivian's praise.

They might not care about the praise from others, but Vivian was a designer for Valentino.

Her praise made them happier than a hundred other compliments.

After filming here, the crew packed up and moved to the studio to start shooting still footage.

Vivian didn't continue with them; she was flying to Paris the day after tomorrow, and she had more social engagements and work commitments these past few days.

This afternoon, Vivian is going to give an exclusive interview to VOGUE magazine, which is known as the "global fashion bible".

Although the Chinese edition of VOGUE magazine is not as famous as the American edition, the parent magazine is a force to be reckoned with in the international fashion world.

This can be seen from the Met Ball charity gala hosted by the editor-in-chief of American Vogue magazine, which is known to outsiders as the Oscars of the fashion world.

Therefore, Vivian still had to give the Chinese edition of VOGUE magazine some face in response to their request.

"Lin, this time is too rushed. When I come to Shanghai next time, when your company has a few decent models, I'll introduce you to her. She should give me the honor of having your company's models on a cover."

Upon hearing Vivian's words, Lin Qingsong, wanting today's information, smiled and said he would give her a surprise tomorrow night.

"Haha, then I'll look forward to tomorrow's surprise!" After Vivian and Lin Qingsong finished speaking, they shared a passionate kiss, a French specialty, and then she drove away in her BMW.

Standing downstairs, Lin Qingsong went up to greet the crew-cut guy and the others, then drove to the Dongtai Road Market, which was not far away.

[Daily Intelligence 03 (Pink): At stall number 59 in the Dongtai Road Market, there is a silver beer mug, a custom-made item from the Wilhelm II era officers' club, mixed in with a pile of Republic-era imitation German porcelain. It is engraved with the distinctive insignia of Wilhelm II's army group. (Value: 80,000 RMB)]

This is the most valuable piece of information we've found today, and it would also make a great gift for Vivian.

It's made of silver, it's a wine glass, and it also satisfies Europeans' obsession with heraldry.

(End of this chapter)